Report to the owner, madam is crazy again

Lu Qingyang has been in the Blazing Fire Cult for a while, and I don't know what Yin Li, who is the leader of the Blazing Fire Cult, is thinking, just treat him with good food and drink, and even send a few beautiful maids to serve him.

Of course, Lu Qingyang didn't respond to these maids. He had been underground for a long time, and even women, in his eyes, looked like they had been tortured, and beauty was useless to him.

Lu Qingyang did not come to the Blazing Fire Sect alone, but brought two guards with him, but when he approached the Blazing Fire Sect, the two guards had already been captured by the Blazing Fire Sect.

Lu Qingyang's martial arts are strong, but he was not taken down by the open and honest, but the Blazing Fire Sect took advantage of his unpreparedness and drugged him. Now his whole body's internal energy is locked, and he has no strength to fight back.

Lu Qingyang was sitting on the stool, reading a book in his hand, and several beautiful maids were surrounding him. The scent from their bodies made Lu Qingyang's nose itch, but he didn't say anything.

There is a saying that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and Lu Qingyang is in this state now.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and Yan Luo, the God of Killing, walked in. He winked at the maids, and the maids obediently retreated out.

Only then did Lu Qingyang raise his head from the book. He looked at the hands of the Killing God Yan Luo, and saw that the Killing God Yan Luo was wearing his pair of black gloves.

"He came to kill me?" Although Lu Qingyang's words were a question, his tone was very certain.

"The teacher wants you to disappear," the God of Killing Yan Luo said without any nonsense, and then reached out and pinched Lu Qingyang's neck.

It is not appropriate to say that Lu Qingyang is really powerless to fight back. Although he can't use his internal strength now, his martial arts moves can still be used.

However, when he was pinched by the God of Killing Yan Luo, he didn't resist. He just raised his head and looked at Yan Luo, the God of Killing, with calm eyes.

Killing God Yan Luo paused for a moment, the strength in his hands suddenly increased, and Lu Qingyang didn't feel that his eyes darkened in vain, and then his consciousness dissipated.

Killing God Yan Luo looked at Lu Qingyang who was going limp, took out a paper bag from his bosom, pinched Lu Qingyang's mouth open, and poured all the medicine powder in the paper bag into Lu Qingyang's mouth.

After a quarter of an hour, Killing God Yan Luo heard Lu Qingyang's breathing slow down and then gradually disappear.

Killing God Yan Luo stretched out his hand to detect Lu Qingyang's breathing, and then felt for Lu Qingyang's pulse. After confirming that he was not breathing or having a pulse, Killing God Yan Luo turned and left the room.

"Take the corpse out and throw it away!" The Killing God Yan Luo commanded the believers guarding the door.

The two believers took orders, entered the room and carried Lu Qingyang out, and then hurried to the mass grave on the back mountain of the Blazing Huo Cult.

Killing God Yan Luo Hammer looked at the powder on his gloves, patted his palms lightly, then turned around and walked towards the main hall of Blazing Fire Cult, he was going to find Yin Li.

He has already promised Xue Yiheng that he will help Xue Yiheng find out Yi Hui's whereabouts.

Yan Moxiao and his group had already traveled for many days, and when they approached the Blazing Fire Cult, they finally decided to stop and take a rest.

And Xiao Lian, who followed them all the way, was naturally with them, and he naturally knew that those people were definitely not the victims of Yan Moxiao and Yi Liu.

Because, he has met several times, when Yan Moxiao and others are still resting in place, the news of the dead has already come from outside, and every day, one of them is bitten to death.

No matter who is doing it, the people in Shenbing Villa should not have that kind of skill, after all, he doesn't believe that anyone can really do things like avatar.

However, it was impossible for him to believe it completely, because he didn't know whether the guards following Yan Moxiao at the Shenbing Villa were the only ones, and maybe there were some hidden in the dark!

Yi Liu had already spent a lot of painting again, and after stopping, Yan Moxiao sent someone to send all these words drawn by Yi Liu back to Shenbing Villa.

Yiliu still hasn't gotten any better recently, not to mention his skinny skin, every time he eats, he swallows it forcefully, trying not to spit it out, so he is not eating at all, but just trying to survive.

Yan Mo smiled distressed, but with Xiao Lian's presence, he could no longer easily drink Yiliu's blood. If Xiao Lian accidentally saw him, it would undoubtedly increase Shenbing Villa's suspicion in Xiao Lian's heart.

Although Yan Moxiao didn't care about it, but the person who drank the blood was Yiliu, he really couldn't let Xiao Lian have the chance to slander Yiliu, if it was spread again, how would Yiliu be treated by the Jianghu people, He could imagine being angry.

They have already entered the range of the Blazing Fire Cult, presumably the smiles of their arrival have also been sent to the Blazing Fire Cult, Yan Moxiao believes that people from the Blazing Fire Cult will come to them soon.

And just as he thought, people from the Blazing Fire Sect came to him not long after, and the people who came to him were none other than Yan Luo and Xue Yiheng, the God of Killing.

But they didn't seem to come here under Yin Li's order, but came by themselves. Once they came, they bluntly said that they wanted to see Yan Moxiao and Yi Liu.

Xiao Lian was also there, and when he saw these two members of the Blazing Fire Sect coming to Yan Moxiao and Yi Liu in this way, it was inevitable that he still had grudges in his heart. Dealing with crooked ways, but it is absolutely impossible to become friends.

This is a small town with not many people, but everyone in the upper district is very enthusiastic, even if they are strangers like Yan Moxiao, they will smile back.

They lived in the only inn in the small town, which was not very luxurious, but it was very neat and clean, allowing people who had been on the road for so long to have a good rest.

That night, the killing gods Yan Luo and Xue Yiheng came to the door, and in the inn where there were not many people, Yan Moxiao and others were eating.

Yi Liu was slowly stuffing a steamed bun into his mouth, and it seemed that he was having difficulty swallowing. Yan Moxiao served him a bowl of clear soup so that Yi Liu could eat more smoothly.

And Xiao Lian was sitting at another table, and sitting with him were the two stewards he brought along, as well as the guards from Shenbing Villa.

The dishes on the table are not rich, it looks like the vegetables grown by the owner of the inn and some chickens and ducks raised, because the town is not big, there are only a few passers-by who come here, so the food is considered rich.

While everyone was still eating, two people walked in at the entrance of the inn. They were wearing black robes and hats on their heads, covering their faces under the hats, with only one chin exposed.

But Yan Moxiao could tell who they were at first glance, there was no anger on his face, but there was no extra emotion either.

"You guys are here," Yan Mo laughed flatly, looked at them, but did not immediately order to take them down.

Killing God Yan Luo and Xue Yiheng took off their hats, and then looked at the crowd. Killing God Yan Luo was fine, but Xue Yiheng looked haggard and looked very anxious.

"Where are Yihui and Qingyang? The owner thought you would bring them here," Yan Mo smiled and picked up some vegetables for Yiliu. Yiliu has avoided all kinds of meat recently and just ate some vegetables.

Xue Yiheng looked at the crowd, walked up to the shopkeeper, took out a certain amount of money and said something to the shopkeeper, and then the shopkeeper closed the door of the inn very wittily, and went into the back kitchen without coming out again.

Killing God Yan Luo then looked at Yan Mo and smiled, but his gaze was more focused on Yi Liu, and he said: "Lu Qingyang is dead, Yi Hui was locked up by the leader, and I don't know where he is."

Killing God Yan Luo's voice didn't fluctuate, he just stood there, looked at Yan Moxiao and Yi Liu, and didn't feel that he said anything unacceptable.

"Crack!" Yan Mo smiled at the table, and looked at the killing god Yan Luo with a dark complexion, "How dare you say that again!"

Killing God Yan Luo was not frightened, but Xue Yiheng, probably because he lost Yi Hui, felt a little guilty, so he called out in a low voice.

"The owner..."

"Could it be that you have misunderstood someone? We don't have someone like you in our Shenbing Villa." Yan Mo smiled and said nothing, but the guards of the Shenbing Villa were a little bit cold and sneered at Xue Yiheng.

Xue Yiheng's face froze, and he did not refute.

"Lu Qingyang is dead, and Yi Hui is imprisoned. I don't know where he is," Killing God Yan Luo said in a flat tone, repeating what he said just now.

Yan Mo smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly, his murderous aura was undisguised, he stood up and walked slowly towards the God of Killing Yan Luo, and suddenly slapped him.

The God of Killing Yan Luo didn't dodge or evade, he endured it forcefully, spitting blood from Yan Mo's smile, but when he saw Yi Liu in his eyes, he forcefully swallowed the blood back.

Yiliu also opened his eyes wide when he heard the words of the God of Killing Yan Luo. He naturally knew why Lu Qingyang went to the Blazing Fire Cult. of.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingyang died.

Yi Liu almost subconsciously took Lu Qingyang's death onto himself. If he had avoided Huang Xing in time, everything that happened later would not have happened, and Lu Qingyang would not have died naturally.

Moreover, Yi Hui was nowhere to be found, if something unexpected happened to Yi Hui, what should I do!

Obviously, he wanted to keep Yi Hui because of what happened to him and what he had imagined. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was the one who harmed Yi Hui. Obviously Yi Hui was still a child!

"I received a slap not because of Lu Qingyang and Yi Hui, but because of Yiliu," the killing god Yan Luo covered his mouth so that no one would see the blood remaining between his teeth, his voice was a bit dull.

"If it wasn't for the Blazing Fire Sect's design, Yiliu wouldn't have been arrested, and he wouldn't have experienced another nightmare, so I accept this palm willingly."

Killing God Yan Luo's voice was slow, but in fact, he was really uncomfortable with Yan Moxiao's palm, Xue Yiheng walked up to him and supported him.

Hearing this, the killing intent in Yan Mo's smiling eyes became stronger, and he raised his hand to give Yan Luo, the God of Killing, another slap, but his sleeve was pulled, and when he turned his head to look, he found that Yi Liu had already walked behind him, reaching out to grab him. up his sleeve.

Yan Mo laughed, but he didn't take the slap after all.

But at this moment, there was a muffled sound outside the door of the inn. Immediately afterwards, the door was knocked open, and a figure fell in.

Killing God Yan Luo happened to be standing at the door, turned around and stretched out his hand to catch the figure thrown in. Everyone took a closer look and found that it was the pale-faced Lu Qingyang.